all my hate for him can not be found
because the thoughts of me
go right under that frightend tree
there's only dark,there isn't light
just like that lonely night
the one i tried to forget how it was
when i lied,crying in the gras
where the nightmare has begon
all my dreams has finished
becuase of what happend there..
ik begun to see his eyes everywhere
and closed my own for the truth
that's burning inside
now i know...
i never will be able to cry
but the scars....
they will never die